Chapter 40: Sword and Strength
In the dark world, the ancient martial arts of the Shenzhou Empire and the ancient doctors of Egypt are the most commendable things, the top ten killers in the world, Asia accounts for five seats, three of which are from the Shenzhou Empire, and the martial arts heritage of the Shenzhou Empire can be seen from these gods on the list.
It's martial arts, not martial arts.
Empire has many martial artists, most of the people with real skills are hidden in the market, dare to jump on the stage to play a few songs, can not be said to be completely unmastered, but some of the fancy and useless still account for the majority, in recent years, many respected martial artists in the empire have accidentally been overturned by ordinary citizens for a while, and the media have taken the trouble to report on the decline of the imperial martial arts, but in fact, what is going on, many people clearly understand in their hearts.
What has been passed down a few years ago, even if some of it has been lost, there will definitely be no reason to get weaker and weaker, and there are fewer people who practice, but those who remain are elite people.
Imperial martial arts, for those who are obsessed with it, is a kind of spirit.
And looking at the huge imperial martial arts, Yang Wuwei is also a spiritual symbol of countless martial artists, at least one of them!
After all, there are countless martial artists, but there are really few martial artists who can enjoy the treatment of members of the decision-making bureau, this empire is too vast, and there must be low-key fierce people who have not been excavated, but even if these people are counted, there are few who want to find a few who are stronger than Yang Wuwei.
Tai Chi Grandmaster, the first defense of the Empire.
For Takeo, adding a first, that's an absolute honor!
So when Yang Wuwei volleyed Lin Xiaocao seven or eight meters in the air, most of the people present were not surprised, there was no surprise, this is the most normal picture that should appear, for this bet, most people also regard it as a young man's stubbornness, as for the sense of expectation? It is just looking forward to the bodyguard who was withdrawn to be abused, just like Chen Qingyu who was simply excited to let out his bad breath.
Among the few onlookers, only Wang Bolong frowned slightly, as if he was a little surprised.
Bai Yang, who inadvertently caught a glimpse of the prince's expression, was shocked in his heart, and said softly: "Prince, what's wrong?"
As she spoke, almost everyone saw Wang Bolong's strange look, three points ridiculous, seven points of disbelief, which made people look a little inexplicable.
"Nothing. ”
Wang Bolong shook his head and smiled bitterly, Yang Wuwei is indeed highly respected in the empire, and his personal strength is also at the peak of the empire, but who is he pushing out at once?
It was the pinnacle of the killer world that hadn't been seen in decades.
It's His Highness the God of War!
Three years ago, on the Imperial Soldier Mountain, Wang Bolong, who had not yet entered Beijing at that time, saw him once, and His Royal Highness the God of War in his peak state was not only majestic, but more often, the whole person had a kind of strength overlooking all living beings!
Now, three years later, even if his form has declined, it shouldn't be the way he is now.
In the field, Yang Wuwei's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Lin Xiaocao who fell to the ground, and before the sentence You lost had fallen, Lin Xiaocao had already stood up suddenly.
"Lost?"
The corners of Lin Xiaocao's mouth were lightly raised, and the angular resolute face had a hint of bewitching color for no reason.
Yang Wuwei's heart sank suddenly, and suddenly an extremely ridiculous idea appeared in his mind.
It seems that the young man who rushed in front of him just now and made him break out in a cold sweat was just joking, and now he is starting to get serious.
Yang Wuwei laughed at himself, shook his head secretly, and silently recited the illusion, facing that he didn't go all out at the beginning, it seems that no one except the emperor can be so big, is it possible to meet a little monster here today?
"It's kind of interesting. ”
Lin Xiaocao seemed to smile and said something that seemed to be extremely disrespectful to Yang Wuwei, and as he opened his mouth, his whole temperament suddenly changed!
The biting chill disappeared in an instant.
Lin Xiaocao is still the same Lin Xiaocao, but in the blink of an eye, the temperament has been completely subverted!
Arrogance!
On the high horse!
This is an absolute arrogance and arrogance, the will is like iron, unshakable!
Chen Qingyu, who was originally a little excited, was in a trance, Lin Xiaocao at this moment was too fucking not like a bodyguard, she was no longer used to worshipping men, and she felt for the first time that even if she gave her first kiss to this soul, it was not an unacceptable thing.
Wang Bolong's eyes were fanatical, and he thought of his father for no reason, I don't know if when he just entered his peak more than ten years ago, was he also like Lin Xiaocao now, arrogant, standing on the Emperor Soldier Mountain with an invincible attitude, and treating the world as a dog?
Yang Wuwei's hair exploded all over his body, his roots stood upside down, and every cell and nerve in his body was reminding him of the absolutely deadly danger ahead, but his mind was stunned and incredulous.
Lin Xiaocao's pupils gradually dilated, and finally filled the entire whites of his eyes, and his eyes were dark and silent.
"Will of the God of War"
Wang Bolong smiled bitterly and muttered to himself, his tone was full of complexity and horror, but everyone present was distracted, and no one could hear what he was saying.
Lin Xiaocao's whole person moved slightly.
In Yang Wuwei's sight, it seemed that a big mountain had pressed over!
Moving like a mountain.
Fast as the wind!
Where Lin Xiaojian stood, the hard marble pavement suddenly collapsed into a deep pit with a radius of at least two meters, the stones cracked, and the ravines were dense and extended.
Lin Xiaocao's speed was too fast, and it was too fast for people to react, and he appeared directly in front of Yang Wuwei, which was still a simple but extremely fast punch.
Yang Wuwei's face was slightly pale, but he was still calm in his heart, but he was a little more bitter, and he shot with all his strength, sticking to Lin Xiaocao's arm, trying his best to remove his strength.
Taijiquan pays attention to playing slowly and fast, and dialing a thousand catties in four or two, Yang Wuwei is brilliant in this regard, otherwise he will definitely not be able to mix the name of the first defense of the empire.
But he can move a thousand catties in four or two, what about those two thousand catties? What about three thousand catties?
Strength!
Absolute power is suddenly generated, which can be called the ultimate destructive power!
Any skill, experience, can be destroyed in an instant!
Destroying.
Yang Wuwei's face was gloomy, and he went all out to parry Lin Xiaocao's straight fist, but his heart was turbulent.
Sweep like fire!
The second punch is coming!
The domineering is boundless, and the violent battle intent is completely boiling!
Yang Wuwei, who had almost lost consciousness in Lin Xiaocao's arm, stiffened his scalp and raised his other hand, retreating with a touch, and his whole body was like being struck by lightning, and Lang Lang staggered.
Thunder!
Yang Wuwei retreated, Lin Xiaocao entered, and his body was attached to the old man who was the first in defense of the empire like a shadow, his moves were not ruthless, dignified, but there was a kind of domineering that the other party couldn't hard-connect at all!
Overcome softness with rigidity!
Power to the extreme, it's everything!
Seventh punch!
The corners of Yang Wuwei's mouth were bleeding, and his eyes were already slightly dull.
Lin Xiaocao's body, which was already in a state of rage at high speed, suddenly stopped, and the next moment, a chilling sword light suddenly shone!
Dazzling.
Break the sky!
"Shoot!"
Wang Bolong's face changed suddenly, and the whole person subconsciously pounced.
Lin Shushu, who had a sluggish face, screamed and rushed forward.
The sword light was bright, but this small battlefield was as silent as death.
Wang Bolong joins the battlefield.
Lin Shushu joined the battlefield.
Three to one.
A chilling sword light became the only one at this moment.
Through Yang Wuwei, through Wang Bolong, through Lin calligraphy and painting.
The sword light wandered away, and Lin Xiaocao's figure stood abruptly, staring at Chen Qingyu who opened his mouth with a playful face, smiling playfully.
Every man has this expression when he sees his beautiful woman and massive wealth.
Lin Xiaocao's hands were already empty.
It was only at this time that the chilling sound of breaking the air suddenly sounded, Yang Wuwei, Wang Bolong, Lin Shushu, and Shushu stood in place, their faces cloudy.
Three people who were standing in completely different directions, a blood mark appeared in their throats almost at the same time, just cutting through the skin, but it did not hurt the blood vessels, obviously Lin Xiaocao showed mercy at the last moment.
Gorgeous like a nightmare spike!
Yang Wuwei's body shook, coughed violently, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and sighed: "What a demon, this sword, has completely entered the demon." ”
Lin Xiaocao turned around and glanced at him, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said lightly: "Bullshit!"
Yang Wuwei's face changed, and he smiled bitterly, but he didn't say much.
Lin Xiaocao ignored him, turned around again, looked at Chen Qingyu, and beckoned casually: "Come here." ”――
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